Homura laughs a little and flops down on the bed as well, closing her eyes. "Alright." She's never been good at sleeping, and along with Mami her sleep has only gotten more full of holes as time passed. Even being next to someone she cares about doesn't help very much; it does ease her stiff body but it doesn't let her drift off.

... at least now there's someone to spend the sleepless nights with. It made them easier to bear with.

The witches are hard to deal with, but both of their soul gems shine brightly this morning; a result of their hard work. Homura palms her own, looking it over.